This is a song about "Hard times smokeing weed"

The revolution will proceed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

You better get with the times

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Now times are hard and i know its tuff

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

I keep on living through hard times, because of my insignificant rhymes,

Im a lazy stoner but work hard at times

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

To all those hard times, hiding

Why not me the same thing

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard.

Want the title but im always fighting under card